Wednesday, 19 June 2013

My Friend

Time, space, gaps and clocks
smiles, faces, trips and talks

The ship of friends set sail in the dark
on pure seas and on rivers bank

A new beginning but a timeless end
a soft feeling... I can't comprehend

From your mind's eye, you see me.
I like you, you like me.
Even as kilometers measures the distance
The miles ain't no resistance

No.. you are not my imaginary friend,
I've gone past that now.


  1. Friendship (and that beyond it) is a wonderful thing.

    You should write more Marcelo.

    Anna :o]

    1. Awwww, thank you Anna... I'll work on having the time.